[ He bites his lip again as Alucard enters him, not because he's concerned about making embarrassing noises (the ship has kind of sailed on not making embarrassing noises here) but because shit, shit, he needs to concentrate on that in order to not be immediately done.
He reaches up, though, when he hears Alucard. With shaking arms, to try to touch him. His arms fall around Alucard when he leans down, pulling him close as he kisses back. And no, even if he could bite his lip while kissing no amount of that would keep him present for that much longer. Instead, he pushes Alucard's head back, just a little. ]
Never got to finish my- [ He's interrupted by a sharp inhale and a slow, deliberate exhale. ] -Never got to finish my worship. Good a time as any, hmm?
[ He's not going to last much longer, so all he can really do is make sure Alucard doesn't last that much longer either. So he tilts his head, dragging his teeth from the side of Alucard's jaw down his neck. ]
[Alucard tries not to just fall atop Trevor at that. He wants to, God does he want to, but that'd be painful for Trevor and that's unfair. It's already unfair how good Trevor's hands feel against him and--]
Yes. Yes.
[The third yes isn't a yes at all, just a long, slow hiss in reaction to how good it feels to have teeth and lips against his neck. It shows there, it shows with how suddenly Alucard thrusts, it shows in how loud the moan that follows is.]
[ It's too much. Alucard on top of him, the long moan that comes from him, the sudden change in speed - he's been on the edge for so long now, and no amount of effort can keep him from going over it with that. He pulls Alucard tighter to him, biting down as he moans out something probably-obscene against Alucard's neck.
It takes a moment for his body to relax, far his arms to loosen around Alucard and his lips to fall away from his neck. When they do, he slowly, not at all in time with Alucard's movements, brings a hand up to his cheek and strokes it lightly with a thumb. Not quite oversensitive enough to ask him to slow, just- content and overwhelmed. ]
[Alucard isn't surprised that Trevor finishes as quickly as he does. The vampire after all went for the most sensitive of all Belmont spots, and he lingered. That they got here at all is a miracle, although there is a horrible part of him that regrets he couldn't see Trevor's face.
The rest of him doesn't care, because that moan against Alucard's neck? That's caused his hips to speed up, wanting to catch up. Wanting to be able to fall over Trevor and simply be there, shuddering and whimpering in the aftermath of it all.
Trevor's hand stroking his cheek nearly causes it. The warmth and stickiness against Alucard's chest nearly causes it. But it's seeing how wonderfully overwhelmed Trevor looks that after a few more moments, has Alucard finish with a loud, lovely shout.
And all at once, he collapses on top of the Belmont, utterly done in and smiling.]
[ There'll be other opportunities to see his face. It's not like this is anywhere close to the last time they'll do something stupid like this.
It's always nice, having either of their weights upon him. Alucard cool and slightly heavier, Sypha lighter and warm. Makes any place feel like the safest in the world. He pulls Alucard in tighter against his chest and- well, he's made a mess of both of them, but that can wait. For now, he brushes his lips softly over the corner of Alucard's mouth and brings a hand up to stroke his hair. His breath is still unsteady, body still trembling. But Alucard is cool and pleasant against his overheated skin and fuck, he just wants to keep touching him even now.
It's a while before he speaks. ]
So- that's going to happen every time I get drunk and say stupid shit?
[Both of Alucard's arms are wrapped around Trevor before he can even register the action. It's good, like this. Warm. Safe. Loving, and that last part is the single most important part of it all. That an the kisses Trevor still presses against Alucard's cool skin. Those feel like a little blessing.
In the quiet, Alucard nestles against Trevor with the same quiet joy, saying nothing at all but clearly happy. His arms are loose around Trevor, and for all the world, he could stay like this the whole night.]
Just when it becomes a joke we can really spin out, I think.
Good enough. I'll try to only say really good stupid shit.
[ It's just pleasant, when they're like this in any configuration. Just about the least alone anyone could possibly be. And this is one of those times where, nope, he's not going to be moving for a while. Alucard can carry him to one of the baths if he wants, but he's not going to be moving anywhere under his own power. ]
How hard do you think it'd be to get Sypha to make the Dark Mistress into a Dark Goddess?
[ He really enjoyed that worshipping thing, okay????? ]
Show her what you showed me and I don't think she'll resist at all.
[The words are warm, threaded with a laugh wrapped around them. This is so silly that of course they turned it into this. No one should have ever expected otherwise.
Alucard's not inclined to move at the moment. He simply puts a kiss to Trevor's nose.]
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He reaches up, though, when he hears Alucard. With shaking arms, to try to touch him. His arms fall around Alucard when he leans down, pulling him close as he kisses back. And no, even if he could bite his lip while kissing no amount of that would keep him present for that much longer. Instead, he pushes Alucard's head back, just a little. ]
Never got to finish my- [ He's interrupted by a sharp inhale and a slow, deliberate exhale. ] -Never got to finish my worship. Good a time as any, hmm?
[ He's not going to last much longer, so all he can really do is make sure Alucard doesn't last that much longer either. So he tilts his head, dragging his teeth from the side of Alucard's jaw down his neck. ]
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Yes. Yes.
[The third yes isn't a yes at all, just a long, slow hiss in reaction to how good it feels to have teeth and lips against his neck. It shows there, it shows with how suddenly Alucard thrusts, it shows in how loud the moan that follows is.]
Fuck.
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It takes a moment for his body to relax, far his arms to loosen around Alucard and his lips to fall away from his neck. When they do, he slowly, not at all in time with Alucard's movements, brings a hand up to his cheek and strokes it lightly with a thumb. Not quite oversensitive enough to ask him to slow, just- content and overwhelmed. ]
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The rest of him doesn't care, because that moan against Alucard's neck? That's caused his hips to speed up, wanting to catch up. Wanting to be able to fall over Trevor and simply be there, shuddering and whimpering in the aftermath of it all.
Trevor's hand stroking his cheek nearly causes it. The warmth and stickiness against Alucard's chest nearly causes it. But it's seeing how wonderfully overwhelmed Trevor looks that after a few more moments, has Alucard finish with a loud, lovely shout.
And all at once, he collapses on top of the Belmont, utterly done in and smiling.]
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It's always nice, having either of their weights upon him. Alucard cool and slightly heavier, Sypha lighter and warm. Makes any place feel like the safest in the world. He pulls Alucard in tighter against his chest and- well, he's made a mess of both of them, but that can wait. For now, he brushes his lips softly over the corner of Alucard's mouth and brings a hand up to stroke his hair. His breath is still unsteady, body still trembling. But Alucard is cool and pleasant against his overheated skin and fuck, he just wants to keep touching him even now.
It's a while before he speaks. ]
So- that's going to happen every time I get drunk and say stupid shit?
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In the quiet, Alucard nestles against Trevor with the same quiet joy, saying nothing at all but clearly happy. His arms are loose around Trevor, and for all the world, he could stay like this the whole night.]
Just when it becomes a joke we can really spin out, I think.
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[ It's just pleasant, when they're like this in any configuration. Just about the least alone anyone could possibly be. And this is one of those times where, nope, he's not going to be moving for a while. Alucard can carry him to one of the baths if he wants, but he's not going to be moving anywhere under his own power. ]
How hard do you think it'd be to get Sypha to make the Dark Mistress into a Dark Goddess?
[ He really enjoyed that worshipping thing, okay????? ]
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[The words are warm, threaded with a laugh wrapped around them. This is so silly that of course they turned it into this. No one should have ever expected otherwise.
Alucard's not inclined to move at the moment. He simply puts a kiss to Trevor's nose.]
I'll repay this in the near future.
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[ He wants to kiss back, but he doesn't really want to move. So he doesn't, just smiling up at Alucard, one hand combing through his hair. ]
Your lovely cleanliness.